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The muffled sound of the engine combined with the screeching sound of the tires rubbing against the ground resounded through the night sky.

Ye Chen turned the steering wheel casually, the rear of the Ferrari swung suddenly, the car body turned [-] degrees directly, and drifted across the intersection at such a fast speed.

There were even four deep scratches on the ground.

"Fuck, is this guy so fierce? Can he drift ninety degrees at such a fast speed?"

The young man with dyed yellow hair looked at Ye Chen who was just drifting around the corner, his eyes almost popped out.

Even the most powerful racing driver in Zhong Hai would not dare to go through this kind of corner at this speed.

Could this man be a professional racing driver?

But what racer could drive a Ferrari to that speed on the street?

Isn't this funny?

Several people were stunned for a moment, turned the steering wheel, and quickly passed the curve.

At the same time, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly after passing the curve, and he slammed the steering wheel.

I saw that Ferrari turned 180 degrees at high speed, and then drove directly towards them.

"Are you fucking crazy?"

The two Lamborghinis turned pale as they watched the Ferrari approaching them rapidly, subconsciously slammed on the brakes, and turned the steering wheel to both sides at the same time.

There was a screeching sound from the tires rubbing against the ground. Fortunately, the Lamborghini on the left reacted fairly quickly and stopped the car less than half a meter away from the surrounding railings.

But the other Lamborghini was not so lucky. It rubbed against the side railing and stopped, almost breaking the railing, and the entire front of the car was dented.

At this time, Ye Chen slammed on the brakes, turned the steering wheel, and the whole body turned sideways, sliding on the ground for tens of meters before stopping.

"Play with me, you are still very young."

Ye Chen looked at the two Lamborghinis in front of him, with a look of disdain on his lips.

When he was racing abroad, these young people didn't know where to play house.

With this little guts, dare to challenge him?

The faces of the two young men on the Lamborghini turned pale with fright. They took a deep breath and finally relieved their mood, and then they got off the car directly.

"How the hell did you drive? Are you looking for death? Get out of the car quickly."

The young man with dyed yellow hair got out of the car, walked straight to Ye Chen, and cursed angrily.

Ye Chen frowned and got off the Ferrari.

"Didn't your family teach you basic manners?"

Ye Chen said calmly.

"You fucking taught me a lesson? How old are you, dare to talk to me like that?"

The young man with dyed yellow hair glanced at Ye Chen, feeling a little strange, and scolded wildly.

"Do you know that this car of mine is a limited edition for this year, and if you damage my car, you have a sense of it."

Another young man in white Armani casual clothes looked at Ye Chen angrily, rolled up his sleeves repeatedly, and had the urge to have a big fight with Ye Chen.

At the same time, the owner of another red Ferrari also got off, but to Ye Chen's surprise, it turned out to be a beautiful woman.

The upper body is a white shirt, the lower body is wearing a pair of jeans, and the facial features are also very beautiful, she does not look like an ordinary girl.

"Susu, are you okay?"

The young man with dyed yellow hair looked at the beautiful woman who came over, and asked with concern.

"What can I do?"

Wang Susu pursed her lips, and glanced at the two people: "Zhou Ziang, didn't you say that your racing skills are extraordinary? Why did you crash into the railing? It's really a waste for you to drive this car."

The face of the young man named Zhou Ziang froze, and he was a little bit annoyed by Wang Susu's words.

"It's not this guy who actually played this trick, how could I die with him?"

Zhou Ziang argued with an unnatural expression.

After all, he is a son of a rich family and has never experienced a truly cruel racing competition.

Faced with Ye Chen's provocation, it was inevitable to panic.

"The Zhou family?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.

I didn't expect to meet the Zhou family on this big night.

This Zhonghai is really not too big, and he can meet him.

"Knowing that I belong to the Zhou family, if you don't kneel down and apologize to the young master, quickly call your family and pay me for my car, or believe it or not, I will kill you today, young master."

Zhou Ziang was very irritable at this time.

Zhou Ziang obviously couldn't accept losing such a big face in front of Wang Susu.

"Did you hear that, brother Zhou has spoken, and quickly knelt down to apologize to brother Zhou."

The young man with yellow hair scolded Ye Chen impatiently.

"Let me kneel down and apologize? You guys provoked me first, and I am not as skilled as others. You still want me to kneel down and apologize to you?"

Ye Chen put his hands in his pockets and said indifferently.

"Hey, which company are you from? Do you want to court death if you dare to talk to me like that?"

Zhou Ziang rolled up his sleeves, walked towards Ye Chen, and reached out to grab his collar.

Ye Chen frowned, raised his foot suddenly, and kicked Zhou Ziang's lower abdomen.

Hearing Zhou Ziang's scream, Ye Chen kicked his whole body and flew away, rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"Brother Zhou, are you okay?"

The young man with dyed yellow hair froze for a moment, and hurried over quickly.

"Do you look like I'm okay?"

Zhou Ziang's face turned pale from the pain.

The young people on the side didn't know for a while whether to hit 120 first or shake people first.

"Damn it, you dare to hit me? You boy, wait for me, my people will be here soon, you will die today."

Zhou Ziang clutched his abdomen, curled up on the ground like a shrimp, and looked at Ye Chen with resentment.

"Even you dare to fight Brother Zhou, don't even think about running away, you kid."

The young man next to him sneered and glared at Ye Chen.

"Run? Who said I was going to run?"

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth turned up slightly: "If you don't apologize to me, how could I just leave like this?"

"Let me apologize to you? Are you fucking crazy?"

The young man with dyed yellow hair froze for a moment, looking at Ye Chen like a fool.

"Little brother, you drive so well and fight so hard, I've never seen you in Zhong Hai."

At this time, Wang Susu looked at Ye Chen with great interest, his eyes were full of curiosity.

The car skills that Ye Chen showed just now have perfectly conquered her.

She has seen so many racing drivers in Zhonghai, and she has never had such a cool operation like Ye Chen.

As a racing fan, Wang Susu was instantly attracted by Ye Chen's operation.

Coupled with the opponent's skill, Wang Susu had to be a little curious.

"Little brother? Sorry, I'm not young at all. If you don't believe me, try it?"

Ye Chen looked at Wang Susu with a half-smile.

Wang Susu froze for a moment, a blush appeared on her face, and she glared at Ye Chen angrily.